The Mythical Races I Created

Little Augustus followed Marlinie to the orc's king's account, only to know why they put the duel here here.

There are more than a dozen naturally formed giant pits near Wangzhang, which should be due to weathering and belong to nature's supernatural craftsmanship.

These pits are natural duels.

Because the people fighting under the pit are not easily influenced by others, and they can be overlooked by the orcs and pigs above the pit.

In the camp, cheers were everywhere, and the sound was noisy and deafening.

Every orc was drinking and booing, so in this chaotic environment, no one noticed Marlinie and little Augustus.

Little Augustus and Marlinie walked to the edge of the outermost pit.

A circle of orcs surrounded there. Underneath were two orcs fighting each other with fists and fists. The two were fighting close to each other. Suddenly one orc ran behind another orc and locked it with his arms and feet. Another orc hugged him firmly to the ground.

Some of the audience applauded, some booed, and some screamed to make the locked orc stand up.

The orcs shouted: "That's it, hold him to death, don't let him get up. Hit him on the head, stun him."

"Don't panic, twist your feet and shake your body so that you can break free."

"Quickly pinch his throat, so that he can't hold you."

In this pit, the orc who was finally locked, used his two legs to keep turning, twisting his body, getting rid of the orc who had locked him, and fighting again.

The orcs outside the pit suddenly turned into a reversal. The orcs who had cheered before were furious at this moment, and the orcs who had been frustrated before were full of joy at this moment.

On the edge of the natural pit, a wooden cup flag was erected.

This banner seems to be really watching the battle.

Marlini whispered: "I don’t know if the Father God watched this game, but this group of orcs firmly believe that there is. Therefore, in every battle, they are going all out. The orcs want to Let your good side show up in front of God the Father."

"But just because you can fight, doesn't mean you are good." Little Augustus frowned. "A person who has these qualities in aesthetics, morals, religious beliefs, other talents, and leadership is an excellent person."

Marlinie smiled, she thought it was funny. "You are talking about elves, only elves are so perfect."

"According to the teacher, we have both civilized etiquette and great force."

"But don't look down on the orcs. The cultural tradition of the orcs is actually helping them to exercise themselves all the time."

"Because only by conquering others can you gain respect, so apart from religious dances and music, the orcs are almost all ascetics for training, and their purpose is to show their strength on occasions like today."

Marlinni said: "Well, in the pit No. 6 ahead, stands the undefeated orc. This young chief’s adjutant has won 99 battles here, and every one wants All the orcs who challenged [Wuhu] had their hands and feet broken by him, and bothered me to heal them, so no one dared to challenge him now."

Little Augustus looked towards the pit that Marlinie pointed to.

There were really few orcs around the pit.

"You guy, don't you just want me to satisfy his 100-game winning streak?!"

Marlinie smiled, turned around and gave a smile. "Little Augustus, what? Are you scared?"

Little Augusto glanced at her, he flexibly shuttled through the group of orcs, came to the edge of Pit 6, and then jumped down amidst the surprised eyes of the orcs in Pit 6.

"A strange orc warrior, I heard that you are already invincible in your clan, without scruples, no one dares to challenge you."

Little Augustus, pointing to the flag flying behind him. "Under the gaze of God the Father, try to defeat me."

This unusually tall orc was almost as tall as Dillon and Dylan. His color was darker than ordinary orcs, and his fangs were sharper. When he lowered his body and stared at Little Augustus, Like a fierce black bear looking at the weakness of its prey.

"Come on, a grown-up elf. I won't fight you. I lose face when I lose, and I lose face when I win."

On the edge of the pit above, Marlinie stood above and said: "Laustili, just fight with him. This guy is the child of King Augustus. Even among the elves, he is amazing. Magical talent."

Laustil looked at Marlinie above, "It's Master Marlinie."

He looked at little Augustus with interest. "It turned out to be my clumsy eyes."

"I'm happy to fight with you, little Augustus, let us begin immediately under the watchful eyes of God the Father."

He rolled his eyes, and there was a strange and solemn voice in his mouth, and the spirits of ancestors emerged from behind him, and the three totems behind him worked.

【Acceleration】

【Twice the physique strengthening】

【Stone Skin Technique】

Lausti's muscles were twisted, and the surface of his skin was covered with a layer of gray material. He rushed towards Little Augustus at an incredible speed, almost in the blink of an eye, and his power was also terrifying, capable of reversing the air. There was a flow of wind, and suddenly the air exploded.

Little Augustus only had time to use the ice shield to block him, but he easily smashed the ice shield.

"Son of Augustus, is this the only thing he can do?"

The fist of the orc hit little Augustus.

Little Augustus curled up his mouth and smiled coldly. The young elf looked cute and terrible.

I saw that after Laustil's fist broke the first ice shield, there were three more behind it, and one after another ice shield removed the power from the orc's fist.

"The speed is so fast that I'm a little caught off guard. The strength is also good. It has both strength and speed. It is no wonder that no one among the orcs dares to be your enemy."

Little Augustus stepped back. He threw out a wave of water. Seeing that the orc was swept away by the wave of water, but didn't suffer much injury, he praised: "Your totem has a very good defensive ability. The increase in the number of orcs like you, forming an army, will put pressure on the elves."

Little Augustus was fighting, and he added another sentence. "Even the orcs who are weaker than you."

Marlinie's eyes flickered at the edge of the pothole. "I heard that Kun Gu brought back the magic shield spell of the magic enchantment. Little Augustus should have had no time to learn. Then this multiple ice magic shield should be a spell he developed himself."

"What a great magical talent, little Augustus, how far will you grow?"

The battle in Pothole 6 attracted the attention of the orcs.

Finally any orcs dare to challenge Laustili again?

Who else dared to challenge him?

A group of orcs concentrated on the edge of the No. 6 pit. They saw Marlinni and the elf underneath fighting against Laustil.

The orcs were suddenly shocked, and then filled with righteous indignation.

They waved their fists. "Beat him, you can't shame us orcs."

"Even if it is an elf, you have to defeat him, besides, he is still a child."

"Raustili, raise your fist. Why have you been unable to hit him? We are all anxious for you. You can hit him. You make us very sad. You hurt our feelings."

Some orcs analyzed: "Laurs Tili is very powerful. He can also manipulate three powerful totems at the same time. Our average orcs can only manipulate one or two totems. He can definitely defeat his opponent."

This commotion attracted the attention of the orc prophet and Dillon.

They also brought a large number of elite orcs to the No. 6 pit to watch the exciting game.

The orcs made a way for the two and their troops.

When Dillon saw Marlinni, he quickly turned his head and looked at Pothole #6~www.wuxiaspot.com~ pretending not to see her. "Elves? I didn't expect that the elves would also come to our orcs' rituals to sacrifice to the gods. Prophet, what do you think?"

The Orc Prophet smiled, and his eyes showed deep thought. Did Pericles send this elf to fulfill the previous contract?

"Raustili is your adjutant specially trained. Let's take a look at the power of Chief Chief's adjutant."

A crowd of orcs roared around.

A sharp look flashed in Dillon's eyes, and as his mental power improved, he could feel the emotions of others more acutely than before.

The orc prophet became more and more hostile towards him.

"Prophet, that's not an ordinary elf. You have never been to the battlefield of the elves-orc alliance allies. It is out of date. The changes in the elves are also quite large. Naturally you don’t know. With this elf The magic power he showed was extraordinary."

The orc prophet laughed. "My best apprentice, you are right, I should really study the world of your young people."